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Welcome to my journal, filled with obnoxious opinions. The title says it all. I post things that may or may not be relevant to my life. This public journal was created for the sake of myself and for my personal uses. It's where I put my thoughts down into words. It's where I learn, understand, and discover myself.

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Sunday, January 23, 2011 @ 7:39 AM

6992.) I miss you so badly, but I just don’t know how to tell you that.

6991.) I still love him, even more than ever before.

6968.) There’s an ache in me. An ache that simply cannot jump onto this page and express itself. Because I ache for him — I loved him with my whole soul, and now he’s gone.

6954.) Other fishes in the sea? You’re the only fish I want. The only fish for me.

6941.) I wish I could go back in time to prevent it from happening, so I wouldn’t have to do this to myself. If only…

6934.) There is so much I want to say to you. First, I’m sorry. I’m sorry for ruining the wonderful relationship we had. I’m sorry I lied. I’m sorry I hurt you. I know you deserve better than me, but I honestly can’t see you with anyone else. It breaks my heart to even think about it. I don’t know what I’m going to do when you find someone else, someone that will do everything for you. I know I messed up, but there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about it. I wish every second that I could just go back and fix it, but that’s not possible, and you won’t let me fix it now so what else can I do? Nothing. There’s nothing I can do and it sucks to know that. But I need to tell you one thing, not everything is my fault. I know it all began with my stupid lack of judgment, but I can’t take the blame for it all. Maybe you look at what you did as something small compared to what I did, but it should have stopped the first time. If you didn’t want to be with me you should have just kept it that way, instead of getting my hopes up, and then tearing them down. You did that four different times. But the last one really did it for me. I miss and love you but I can’t take anymore heartbreak.

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